TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an Angel
Copyright© 2018 by Murray Wilson
Chapter 144: Don’t Be Cheeky
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 144: Don’t Be Cheeky - This is the story of a young girl and how she copes with Lifestyle Nudism coming to town and how her church copes with it as well. The story spans a few years of her teenage life and involves lots of nudity and sex but nothing violent or nasty. It is the first story of what may become a series I've called 'This Naked World'.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual Fiction School Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism Clergy Public Sex Nudism
“Are you guys ready yet?” called out Jessie’s mom.
“Nearly!” called back Bjorn. “Jessie’s just pulling on her jeans. Won’t be long.”
In the other room Bjorn was making final adjustments to his hair as Jessie Harper pulled her jeans up over her hips then zipped and belted them in place.
“There!” she said. “All ready.”
Jessie then looked across at Bjorn standing by the door. She then walked up and flung her arms around him from behind and said, “I’m sorry, Bjorn, for making such a fuss before. I can be a silly old cow at times. I guess I’m just feeling very emotional at the moment what with Carrie the way she is and us a million miles from home and all the stress of getting through the Pageant and worrying about how they will actually save the baby if they can’t save Carrie. I ... I ... I guess I just need a strong man to lean on at the moment. Do you know one I can lean on?”
Bjorn turned and hugged his lovely girlfriend very tightly and said, “I think I might know one willing to do that. If I see him I will let him know what you want. How’s that for a promise?”
Jessie said nothing as she squeezed in harder to Bjorn’s chest then mumbled, “Come on. Let’s get going. Let’s see what this little town is made of before we go to see Carrie. I wished I’d paid more attention in my German classes at school. I still can’t understand a word of it even though I did two years of it. Wie dumm von mir!” (How stupid of me)
“Das stimmt, kleines mädchen!” replied Bjorn after a few seconds. (That’s true, little girl)
“Hey ... sei nicht frech!” snapped back Jessie. “Maybe I know more than I think so just watch it junger mann!” (don’t be cheeky; young man)
Bjorn squeezed Jessie’s shoulder as the two headed on out into the corridor just outside their room where Glenda and Bryce were waiting. The door was locked behind them and soon they were all dropping down through the levels in the elevator to the ground floor and to what ever was waiting for them out there on the streets of Ulm. This was a city with a thirteen hundred year old history along with one of the world’s tallest church steeples and also the birthplace of Albert Einstein.
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